8 April - Galleries & Wine

Nice weather so nice turnout for EastEnd Prints exhib on Shore High St. The oop up choir doing Ground control to major Tom was inspired. DB get well soon if it's true you're losing some battle to cancer. H. had never been to a first Thursday art crawl and loved it. We were in and out of places pulled by the curating impatience of TB who 25 years ago would have been a big wig in the scene had it existed. Bless. Architect J was not paying that much attention to Toph doing his usual 'and over here we have and over there is...' Double bless, when he's a bit older I'll enrol him for some blue badge guiding course so when he's 65 he can do a couple of hours some days a week, make £50 and have an excuse to ogle young people and it will keep him fit walking. However, I just have to start saying no to unnecessary drinking. Truly people what do you get? Moderation is fine, above moderation you don't deepen any knowledge or enjoyment but what do I know, says the girl who ate some cheese and bread at Brawn on Columbia Rd at 10.30 at night whilst various unsober friends ordered raw beef and this and that. Eating at 10.30 at night is not ideal either if you ask me. Neither is it to go to another pub till they throw you out and then you have to cross town in a cab and drop dead on your bed at 1am. But hey, we had fun. shocking news was that very good friends were on the verge of splitting up! they have not drunk since Xmas and he said that the clarity this brings made him see that the relationship is not that solid. She on the other hand had found one of his recent diaries and read some stuff she didnt' know. Oh dear, fingers very crossed! Mercury retrogade and all that.